Luyện nghe bài hát Mimi On The Beach

I scan the for you, Mimi
I for the both of us
I scan the horizon for you,
I stand and scan on the of sand
I stand and scan on the strand of

But first I'm sitting over
See that of guys and girls
A day at the beach
Well, typical 'til I make my

There is a out on the sea
on a pink surfboard
With a lunch and parasol
there like a typical girl

Well, this is not a locker
And that's a surfboard, not a
The arrangement's not quite, there

One girl laughs at guys
Someone else out a queer
Oh, they're all jocks, both guys and
Press the button, take cue

And see the with perfect teeth
She up lonely guys in bars
Then she takes off when they've her drinks
Don't you money? I ask
Of I do

This is not a locker room
And a surfboard, not a yacht
The arrangement's not quite, quite

But the day was faultless in beauty pitched on tropical
Stretched from white sand up to the sky
to the shining sea again and then back to me
And Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi on the beach
Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, and me

Well, I'm still sitting there
One guy got up and brayed
They wag their words, all in heat
Well, I can ignore it, just don't up the view

And Mimi's out on the sea
Floating on a surfboard
checking out her arms and legs
In her casing's getting burnt

Well, this is not a locker here
And that's a not a yacht
The arrangement's not quite, there

But the day was faultless in pitched on tropical scenery
Stretched from sand up to the open sky
Down to the shining sea and then back to me
And Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the
Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi and me

You don't know me but I've been you all day
And I've come to the edge of the now to have my say
The lunch is off, Mimi, throw your parasol away
Put your belly to the board, Mimi and out to sea
Then turn the board around, Mimi you're facing me

for the waves to start building, for the valleys to deepen
And the to increase in height
When the times comes, Mimi
You lift yourself up and there, Mimi
And see as far as you can see
Stand up, Mimi, up Mimi, stand up

I scan the for you, Mimi
I for the both of us
I scan the for you, Mimi
I stand and scan on the of sand
I and scan on the strand of sand

The great leveler is coming
And he's not going to to take your pulse
And not going to ask you why you're the way you are
And I think the worst part
You never get a chance to yourself

And he's going to take those
And shove into the valleys
Till there's left except a vast expanse
And you'll float there, Mimi on the flat Sargasso Sea of soul

And if they you away from your bleaching pink surfboard
And stretch you across the wind, make no sound
Wet on a dry map, nothing, nobody
The great leveler or the great

But the day was faultless in beauty pitched on scenery
Stretched white sand up to the open sky
Down to the sea again and then back to me
And Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi on the beach
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me
Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me

There is a out on the sea
on a pink surfboard
A parasol nearby
The arrangement's not quite, quite